Hibari

Hey.

Do you actually search for these things, Arc?

When they do say that girls end up with guys like their father or brother. ... You have my sympathy Songbird.

This has turned into some sort of youtube crap war.

Well, far be it from me to disappoint:

Mah. At least your trying.

O...kay...

Great, the topics got merged again. Now no one's gonna know what my facepalm's for.

Do not underestimate Pikmin. It has already claimed three of my friends. Access-Doubt and Trust

Nope. Seriously, was it Sanaki? 'Cuz I clearly stated "if she were older" in my post if that's it.

I think it already has.

Lol. Ah well.

...And with that said it seems like no one wants to post in here anymore.

Good for you, Arc. I look forward to seeing what your whole self can accomplish.

I'm not much for joining teams. But if you guys ever need a hand, let me know and I'll consider it.

That wasn't so much a conversation as much as it was Lyle and others screaming to your little motion posts, oh and Bianchi squealing I think. As for the other one...I have no comment.

I'd have to say either this: Glory Days Waitress (probably late 30s-40s): Hi, I'll be serving you *bumps into my foot* Oh sorry. Me (I was 17 at the time): Oh it's my fault. Waitress: Big feet, huh? Y'know what they say about guys with big feet? Me: ... MS and Deathreapr: *laughs like fucking idiots* Or This: Different Glory Days Waitress: My name is Caddie and I'll be serving you. *MS, reapr and I order. Caddie walks away* Reapr: She seems nice. Me: Yeah. Too bad she has a hooker name. MS: What? Me: She said her names "Candy" right? That's a hooker name to me. Reapr: Dude, she said "Caddy." Me: ...Oh. I gotta stop going to Glory Days.

A friend of mine studied the same thing once. He seemed pretty interested in it.

Now that you mention it, where is Kiryn?

Mercenary. I like swords, I am of average speed, and I don't like armor.

When Sanaki talks to Sephiran Sanaki: You are my subordinate, after all. I've decided that leaving one's empress to die is punishable by drowning in a pool of rancid butter.